It's simply laughable.
Feng Chuanmo touched Song Siyao's hair and said soothingly, "Don't worry, it's nothing. It's just a little trick that can't be put on the table."
Song Siyao nodded, but she felt uneasy. The Nan Mu just now was completely different from the Nan Mu before. The look in his eyes when he looked at her was always terrifying.
…
Nan Mu stumbled out of the school gate and could no longer hold on. Her head was in so much pain that it felt like it was about to explode.
If she took one more step, she might not be able to hold on and would fall down.
She hadn't figured out what was going on yet, so she couldn't faint, absolutely not.
Besides, if this was a dream, then if she closed her eyes, she might never wake up again. This was absolutely not allowed.
With this thought in mind, Lu Beixiu held on to the last bit of her willpower and leaned against the wall. She originally wanted to give herself some support, to catch her breath, to regain some energy, and then do other things.
But she didn't expect that as soon as she leaned against the wall, huge pain rushed through her nerve endings.
She was born a killer and has been wandering in the dark world for many years, suffering countless injuries.
When it comes to pain tolerance, she says she’s second, and no one dares to say she’s first.
Even if he had been stabbed or shot, he had never felt such unbearable pain.
It hurt so much that he couldn't support his body. He could only let the huge pain consume him.
Some fragments began to flash through my originally confused mind.
A frail woman, standing alone, held a carefully written love letter, stood on a high podium and began to read it.
Her voice was soft and gentle, and her steady voice could not hide her excitement.
"I know you are the moon hanging in the sky, and I am just a blade of grass that only dares to bloom late at night. I am humble, I am not outstanding, but this blade of grass of mine blooms only for you, forever in the dark night, hidden under your afterglow, silently guarding you."
"Chu An, Chu An, your name is my thought. I miss you all the time, Chu An, my brother An."
The shy girl was kicked to the ground before she had read half of the love letter.
The students in the class gathered around her, pointed at her nose, laughed at her, mocked her and cursed her.
Behind the group of people was Xia Yao, with a smug smile on his face.
The scene changed.
The girl appeared on the playground again, silently following the dazzling school hunk like a guardian angel. But even so, he would be viciously kicked to the ground. The girl continued to point at his nose, laugh at her, and curse her.
The scene changed again.
The girl, holding another love letter in her hand, walked up to the second floor of the auditorium in front of all the teachers and students in the school. She opened the love letter and was about to read it when she didn't pay attention and fell down.
Then those people started laughing, swearing and cursing again.
These fragments, like a movie, flashed through Nan Mu's mind one by one.
Nan Mu suddenly opened his eyes.
There was coldness in his eyes, so cold that it penetrated into one's bones and blood.
Reborn.
She was reborn!
He was reborn into the body of a girl with the same name and surname as him, a girl who was only eighteen years old.
When she fell from the second floor, she was probably killed by those people, so her soul drifted here and was reborn in this girl.
Since God doesn't want him to die and gives him a chance to be reborn, he can't waste it.
Nan Mu, this poor girl, is also called Nan Mu. They have the same name and surname as her, so they are really destined to be together.
Chapter 3
Xia, right? Chu An, right? Those students who were shouting about the perfect match, right? From now on, she won’t let them bully her anymore. She will help the real Nan Mu, seek justice, and return everything she owes to her little by little.
Nan Mu stood up with the help of the wall, stretched out her hands and looked at them. The girl's skin was very white, and her fingers were slender, very much like a model's fingers.
Her hands were completely different from the ones she used to hold guns every day. They were black, rough, and covered with thick calluses.
Nan Mu smiled, looked at her legs and her hands. She was very satisfied with the original owner's body, except that it was a little too thin. But it didn't matter, she would exercise slowly.
Make this body stronger.
"Since I've borrowed your body, I won't sit idly by. Don't worry, I will take back all the grievances you've suffered, and I won't let your death be in vain."
The girl smiled with satisfaction, then strode away.
She has to adapt to the life of an ordinary person first.
In her previous life, she was a mercenary king who had the final say and had thousands of subordinates under her command, all of whom obeyed her orders.
She just needs to make the decision and doesn't have to worry about anything else.
But now it was different. The owner of the body she was reborn into was just an ordinary student, frail and skinny. She couldn't even protect herself, let alone let others serve her.
She needs to practice living an ordinary life little by little, survive first, and then start planning the next step.
…
Three months later!
The annual graduation party for prestigious universities is held in the largest hotel in City C.
It was a magnificent place, with the upper class and bigwigs from all walks of life all gathered together.
As expected of the most prestigious school in City C, a small graduation party was held like a celebration banquet.
The principal was with Chu An and Xia Yao, smiling from ear to ear. These two were the most dazzling figures in their school. When they graduated from their senior year this year, they would get engaged, and then the Chu family would announce that Chu An would inherit the Chu family.
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